Snails

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(Y/n)'s P.o.v

I was sitting on the edge of my hammock swinging my feet back and forth waiting for Karl. I got off of the hammock and floated down onto Karl's bed, I snuggled into the covers. Soon enough I heard the door open.

"Ghostmeiro? You here?" Karl asks opening the front door, he closed it soon after.

"Right here!" I said all muffled from snuggling into the pillow.

He jumped into the bed and wrapped his arm around me, us both laying on our stomachs. He got up and laid his back against the wall. I laid on his chest and played with his sweater strings. Getting comfy I snuggled into him. My eyes feeling heavy. I soon fell asleep on Karl. Feeling warm and my woes fleeing, the dreams appeared.

(Y/n)'s P.o.v

I stand trapped in walls, what is this place? Men and boys run around with a lovely lady. Full of joy. Where am I? There I saw a flag. Blue, white, red, a black oval, a yellow X with an outline on the black, red X's on the white part. So much detail and you can tell in each stitching of the silk was full of love for a place like this.

Senses aren't a thing here...

A boy with dusted brown hair comes up to me in a Revolutionary uniform. A smile tugged his lips and some bees would follow him.

"Remember who you are,"

That's what he said to me. The woulda sunk deep though they hit me like a truck. Was this really me? Or just another side of me? Who am I truly? My heart longing for answers to these questions that seem impossible.

The display fades away into black. I panic and my breathing quickens. Outstretching my hand to them. Pitch black. That didn't mean anything... right? I'm Ghostmeiro! I'm not Alivemeiro... but why did it show that display?

Suddenly the display comes back but in a different area. So many towers, the paths were twisty, I heard laughing. There was a man in a mask. He stood straight at me. Three other men behind him laughing and playing around.

"Where are you're memories?"

The words repeated in my head, I'm drowning in my own sorrow. These displays... are they real? They all seem so unreal yet nostalgic. This isn't real. None of this has to be real right? Or were these Alivemeiro's memories? I have so many questions that go unanswered. The man in the smiley face mask leaned closer to my face, only being not even an inch away from me.

"Wake up."

Karl's P.o.v

Huh? I fell asleep? Since when? I sat myself up, there were jitters on my chest. Ghostmeiro was laying on me, cuddling me. She's cute when she's sleeping. Is that weird to say? I stretched and looked outside. A blue butterfly was on the window. I got sidetracked by it. The jitters increased. Was she having a nightmare, I moved some of her hair out of her face. Tucking it behind her ear.

Ghostmeiro's eyes shot open and her breath took a sharp inhale. So I was right! She was having a nightmare.

"Are you okay?" I asked looking down at her. The tears welled up in her eyes.

"I don't know?" Ghostmeiro says more like a question. She seemed shaken up. She put her hands on the side of me and lifted herself up, relaxing quite a bit. I nuzzled her nose with mines giving her Eskimo kisses.

"Let's distract you, why not go out?" I suggested, she will be smiling once she doesn't worry about that nightmare.

"Yeah I'll think I'll do that," Ghostmeiro says and gets up. I was about to get up but she pressed her forehead against mines. How we show affection! She soon pulled away and left. Now to discuss with Eret.

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TIMESKIP: Eret's pride castle

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Karl's P.o.v

Standing outside of the wonderful castle, I was just going to ask a few questions to him about Ghostmeiro's case. I came up to the front door.

"Hello Karl? Did you need something?" Eret says, his legs were crossed and his hand was up to his chin whilst his other was resting on the throne.

"Do you know anything about ghosts?" I said stammering on my wording. I didn't want him catching onto me. My finger tips tangle each other. I saw him smirk.

"What can I do for you?" Eret said leaning closer off the throne. Switching his hand having the other one come up and the one that was up down on the throne. Resting his chin on his knuckles.

"Do you know how to get a ghosts memories back?" I asked looking up at him. He paused for a moment, taking off his sunglasses.

"Well, you see Karl, if you restore a ghosts memories that's how they get revived. What are you trying to do, Karl?" Eret says with a serious tone in their voice. I gulped down my nervousness.

"I can't tell you yet..." I said looking away, hiding the reason I came here. Eret leaned back in his throne putting on his sunglasses.

"If that's all you can leave now." Eret says looking to the other way, leaning half of his face into his hand. I nodded and ran out.

How am I going to get her memories back now?

Ghostbur's P.o.v

"Let's gamble a bit, I bet 10 gold ingots that I'm going to win."

"Does blue count?"

"My snail is looking snazzy!"

The snails leaned up at the starting line. You see, the ghost gang were having a snail race. Glatt's snail had a sticker from an alcohol bottle, Ghostmeiro's snail had a chip of her mask, and my snail had some blue on it. They lined up at the makeshift starting line mostly made out of twigs.

"Ready... set... go!" I announced and waved a flower, using it as a flag. The snails slowly slid across the floor, anticipation. The snails were painting though they weren't going any faster. It was cute to be honest.

"Goo!! Yess! Run Jason Derulo!" Ghostmeiro cheered jumping up and down.

"Really! Jason Derulo! That's better then Georgenotfound!" Ghostmeiro says in her defense.

"He's a pretty man! You got to admit we're both better than Friend 2.0," Glatt says, I felt the offense. The snails race to the half way point. It was really awkward and anticlimactic. My snail was last, her snail was second, and his snail was first. Schlatt's snail was close to winning then Friend 2.0 my snail came in with the clutch. I won!

"Yeahh!! Friend 2.0 you did buddy!" I said floating down and hugging the snail.

"God damn it!" Glatt says and puts the 10 gold roughly in my hands.

"Good job Ghostbur, you did great! I'm still salty about losing." Ghostmeiro says and went up to me and hugged me. She felt so cold but so comfy, I wrapped my arms around her too. Glatt and I uncomfortably stared at each other. What is this? A love triangle? He did look a bit jealous. We pulled away after a bit.

Friend 2.0 is best snail.

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